Digital Death Poem by Satish Verma
Digital Death
Rating: ★5.0
The dysfunctional love grabs
the ocean to drown the Himalayas one time.
I say you cannot succeed.
Who tells your fortune
after sunset? Nobody pardons the fire,
that cares the burnt- out tongue.
The fangs of black cobra
are ready to strike the full white moon,
which fails to give you honey.
Thursday, January 13, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: ocean,sunset
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